Chapter 378 Attack the Royal Palace

Late night, the dark land is silent, and people who have been busy for a day have already fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a hot red fireball fell from the sky and dragged a long tail into the ground. Then, the water-blue waves, the cyan hurricane, and all kinds of gorgeous and horrible magic were intertwined, and the earth-shaking sound woke up the sleeping people.

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Under the reflection of magic in the sky, a team of soldiers in black quickly advanced forward with sharp blades and traveled a distance of 1,000 meters in the blink of an eye.

The palace, which was sparsely lit, suddenly burst into a dazzling light, illuminating half of the royal city.

"You thieves who are not afraid of death, His Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time. Go and die! Hahaha..."

On the tower of the palace under the protection of the magic energy shield, a thin general made a gloomy laugh. Even if there is constant roaring magic around him, his voice can cover the huge sound and reach the ears of every warrior in black who attacks the city.

"Fight arrows!"

A large number of palace guards were ambushed in the palace. When those in black were more than 200 meters away from the city wall, they saw dense arrows shot down in mid-air, forming a large net all over the sky, surrounding all the soldiers in black.

Just as these sharp flying arrows were about to shoot through the bodies of these soldiers in black, a roaring wind suddenly blew away the hundreds of lighter arrows with unparalleled power that could overturn the eaves of the boulders.

"The dog thief of the Dud family, you dare to call yourself king! Kubat, why don't come out and die!"

An angry shout formed a strong sound wave that hit all the creatures in the palace, and the violent wind dissipated in an instant. A man in blue floated on the tower, looking down at the guards on the tower with contempt, and his eyes swept over each of them coldly.

"Yoke! You alone also want to fight with the Dodd family! If you didn't kill your only remnant at the beginning, it's your life! Now, if you come to the door by yourself, then obediently let me cut off your head! Hahaha...come and die!"

The thin-faced general on the tower ignored York's contempt and snorted disdainfully. His figure flashed and shot into mid-air.

"Since the traitors of the Dude family dare not come out, I will kill you as cannon fodder first! Hurricane roars!"

York was the first to take the brunt and display powerful wind magic. His appearance brought great confidence to the mercenaries who attacked the city. With his divine strength, it is enough to be proud of the heroes on this continent.

The thin general was blown by the ubiquitous wind before he touched his body. York adhered to the will of the wind, and his own speed has been greatly improved, and almost no one can surpass it, let alone this small general guarding the city.

"Bastard! Get out of here! You shrink-headed turtle!" The thin-faced general was blown by the raging storm so that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his senses were greatly affected.

When he cursed angrily, York hidden in the wind smiled coldly. With one finger, an invisible wind sword pierced the thin-faced general's chest and bloomed a scarlet blood flower in mid-air.

"A king of war is just coming to die, Kubat, you will always be so cautious. But you're dead tonight!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The hard steel gate could not withstand the magic bombing of the mercenaries and was destroyed into pieces after supporting it for more than two minutes. The mercenaries who kept rushing quickly passed through neatly and orderly, shouting and rushed into the palace.

"Is it York's torch mercenary regiment? Hahaha... As long as you all die, no one dares to compete with me in this Hill Empire! Hahaha..."

In the center of the palace, there was a gloomy laughter from a straight tower. The owner of the sound was dressed in golden soft armor, which looked like a brave king under the light.

Behind him, there are seven or eight powerful strong men standing there quietly. They try their best to restrain their breath, just like sleeping lions. As long as they open their eyes, they can burst into an unconcealed horror.

Among these people, there are extremely strong ** and seemingly thin white-faced mages, two of whom wear the purple robes of the church and look like a statue.

"Cato, Chief Rubava, I think the two of you are enough to kill that idiot York. Let me see your strength first."

"Your Majesty, I can't wait for it. It's just a York. I can pinch him to death with my own power, so I don't need others to be my burden!"

The white-faced man smiled evilly. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he had disappeared into the air silently, leaving only the unfinished words echoing in everyone's ears.

At this time, the battle of the palace shocked the residents of the whole royal city. Although they had long been used to this endless killing, the shocking roar and shouting still made them extremely frightened.

In the thick night, thousands of people have packed their bags and fled outside the city with their families. The late night is much more crowded than during the day.

"Uncle York has begun to act, Hailin, let's support him."

Ling Lan and Hailin thought York would wait for them to gather together before starting to attack. But he didn't expect York to be so anxious.

A few minutes later, the wall outside the palace was bombarded into a huge gap, where countless corpses lay on the ground, and blood emitted a strange color against the magic, setting off the cruelty and blood of the battlefield.

York was entangled by a white-faced mage, and the two fought in mid-air. Looking at the bottom, the soldiers on both sides are crowded together, and it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us.

"Oh, someone is here again?"

When Ling Lan was about to kill the white-faced mage, he inadvertently saw the earth trembling thousands of meters away, and at least more than 10,000 people quickly approached this way.

Feeling that different breath, he knew that those people must have come to participate in the war, but he was not sure who their target was.

York only brought 30,000 elite mercenaries to attack the city this time, and now they have all invaded the palace, and only a small part of them are still out in case of emergency.

If the tens of thousands of people arrive are besieging York, these mercenaries will be more or less auspicious, let alone destroy Kubat's forces.

"Uncle York, order your people to withdraw quickly. An amazing number of teams are coming this way! I'll stop him!"

As soon as York heard Ling Lan's shout, he broke away from the battle circle and turned into a strong wind into the darkness. The white-faced mage still wanted to track it, but was stopped by Ling Lan.

"Can you also use space magic? Just right, let me learn from it." Ling Lan saw his flashing and changing body, and smiled with great interest. There are not many magicians in the space department on this continent. Ling Lan can see it today. Naturally, he wants to try who is high and who is low in space magic.

For a moment, the mercenaries who were still fighting with the enemy quickly withdrew from the palace. Their discipline is so strict and their movements are so fast that even the regular army can't compare. It can be seen how much effort York spent to cultivate such a strong team.

With the withdrawal of the mercenaries, the troops in the palace were also divided into several units. Some continued to chase and kill them, while others retreated to the palace and waited for the orders of the leaders.

Halin stopped those who chased out in mid-air. She didn't want to easily harvest their ant-like lives, but purified their hearts with holy light magic, so that they could not help but be affected and stand still and fight fiercely in their hearts.

Time passed quickly, and tens of thousands of people thousands of meters away have appeared in front of people.

"It turned out to be an army of lions. I don't know what they are here for? The king is dead, and they are likely to come to Kubat to settle accounts.

York only glanced at them and distinguished their identities through the armor on these soldiers. On the armor of each warrior of the lion army, a lion-shaped protective mirror will be forged and inlaid on the armor, which is one of the most recognizable and powerful armies.

"General, in front is the torch mercenary regiment fighting with the rebels of the Dud family. Please give instructions!"

"Torch Mercenary Corps! Ling Lan's anti-thief cooperation force, I was going to destroy you. But now, things are a little tricky.

The marching army suddenly stopped, and the veteran on the fierce horse, who led him meditated for a moment, and then said, "Try to go down and stand by. When they are almost dead, we will catch them all!"

As soon as the lion army stopped, York immediately ordered all the mercenaries to retreat quickly until all the pursuers were destroyed, and then they watched the change in the distance.

If the lion army appears later, even if York's mercenaries want to withdraw, they can't withdraw, but at this time, the original forces of both sides have become a tripod, waiting for the other party to take action first.

More than an hour later, the spies sent from the palace were cleaned up one by one. The news of the lion army has not yet been transmitted to the palace, and they don't know what's going on outside.

With the passage of time, the unbearable king Kubat ordered the old man around him to go out in person to see why York suddenly retreated.

After two days and nights, the lion army is not on the same level as that of the mercenary regiment in York. As soon as the old man who flew out of the palace appeared, he turned his eyes to their side and watched quietly.